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A Minute of Texting
Oh give me a delightful minute, to spend in your eyes,
Or a tight unlimited zen spin between your thighs,
Oh give me just a minute, between your lips to let our tongues dance,
I live within it, and will kiss you with every chance,
Oh give me just a minute, to taste your sweet calves honey powdered,
Though I must admit this, it might run for hours.
Oh give me just a minute, to hold your hand and feel complete.
Or maybe I'll hold your glistening fingers in my teeth.
Oh give me just a minute to see your facial changes at your peak.
Instant glib, convivial space, oh the ranges when we speak.
Give me just a minute to share the moment when night turned to blue.
Every which way I ever made love with you.
Oh give me just a minute with you but please.
Just don't ask me to choose!
Or a tight unlimited zen spin between your thighs,
Oh give me just a minute, between your lips to let our tongues dance,
I live within it, and will kiss you with every chance,
Oh give me just a minute, to taste your sweet calves honey powdered,
Though I must admit this, it might run for hours.
Oh give me just a minute, to hold your hand and feel complete.
Or maybe I'll hold your glistening fingers in my teeth.
Oh give me just a minute to see your facial changes at your peak.
Instant glib, convivial space, oh the ranges when we speak.
Give me just a minute to share the moment when night turned to blue.
Every which way I ever made love with you.
Oh give me just a minute with you but please.
Just don't ask me to choose!
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